Prologue

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This is 2019
where school days are ending
Classrooms are closing
The whole world is trembling
The desolation is coming

Houses are like prisons
Guarded by phantom demons
In the midst of oblivion,
Remember, this isn't extinction.

Roads are empty
Cities in bankruptcy
And All I ever see
Is fear of this enemy.

The sound of students in unison
The happiness in every deadline extensions
The chattering echoed within corridors
Are now empty rooms with dusty floors.

But rejoice! Its 2020,
The first step in defeating the entity
Take back the freedom of humanity
And restore our sleeping economy.

Its the revival of the hidden weapon
In Restoring the hopes of our nation
Resurrecting dreams with interconnection.
And let the boat sail towards salvation.

Rooms are empty but voices are heard
Corridors are dusty yet learning immerged
Lobbies are silent but dreams are conquered
Soldiers of tomorrow, lets end this sorrow.

However, excellency is bounded by connectivity
Where connection can also be abomination
Where responsiveness is also productiveness
And where financial is intensely crucial.

But this upcoming freshman year
I only have one fear
To not find happiness in a form of tears
And to not find someone that I truly dear

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